Dallas || 🌺

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Warnings: vomit? mentions of alcohol


:Readers POV:

3 months. That's how long I've been dating the infamous hood, Dallas Winston. He was always so big and tough around other people, to keep me and himself safe, but when it's just the two of us it's a whole different story that not even Johnny or any of the gang know.

To some people's shock, Dallas is actually a huge softie and a cuddlebug. Whenever he had the chance I swear his hands were on me in some form, holding my hand, hugs, hanging onto my waist or snuggling in bed.

One night Dallas had decided to go with Buck to some place, most likely to get drunk. I didn't mind it, as long as he kept to himself and didn't get locked up. I was feeling more relaxed as the pair left around 9 pm, but now it was getting closer to midnight and I was starting to feel slightly worried.

Still, I laid in his bed under the covers with nothing but a lamp on next to me reading a book. It was so nice and peaceful. Then it wasn't.

Suddenly the door swung open, with a drunk Dallas stumbling through fairly quickly towards the bathroom. Unfortunately for the both of us though, he just barely missed the toilet, throwing up on the floor and a bit on the tub and counter. God, it was so bad I was gagging as I stood next to him, rubbing his back.

"Shh, it's alright baby. Let it out." I slightly mumbled, trying to get him to ease up and relax. Once he was seemingly done, he sat back and looked down. "God, im sorry baby. I shouldn't have gotten so *hiccup* drunk tonight. Y-you can *hiccup* go home if you don't wanna deal with this." he slurred, sounding as if on the verge of tears.

I sighed softly, "Don't you worry, I'm not going anywhere. Here-" I paused to fill a small cup with some water "use this to rinse out your mouth hun.". He did just as I told him, standing up slowly off the ground afterwards.

He stumbled slightly even with my guidance to walk to the bed. He managed to slip off his shirt and jeans, laying down in bed. Calmly, I left for a moment to grab him more water and aspirin, along with putting a small bin next to him incase he needed to puke anymore.

Gently, I laid in bed next to him, pressing my chest against his back so that he could get up easily if he needed to. "Try to get some sleep babe, I'll see you in the morning." I muttered, closing my eyes and relaxing my body against his.

He mumbled something that I could quite understand, but I took a wild guess and replied with "I love you too baby, hopefully you'll feel better in the morning." Seemingly that was the right answer since he smiled very softly before resting his face again, falling into a deep sleep for the night, myself following soon behind him.




Ayyye I finally updated again. Hope it wasn't too bad, remember you are loved! Drink some water and eat today if you can, love you all!  -bug out

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